In the world of Fengshen that Long Junhai knew, the nine-tailed fox misled King Zhou because it obeyed the will of Nuwa. But now Nuwa has already gone to the realm of gods. Who is the other party obeying now?
The waters of the fairy world are very complicated. In addition to the open struggle with the demon world, the internal struggles that only the immortals can see are also very fierce. Long Junhai has to make things clear at this moment. If he cannot find the nine-tailed fox and the mastermind behind her, Long Junhai will never feel at peace.
Judging from the time, Bigan should have led a large group of people to King Zhou to submit a joint petition. There was a high probability that some accidents would happen this time, so Long Junhai immediately headed towards the palace hall secretly, and the matter of Su Daji had to be put aside for the time being.
At this moment, King Zhou was enjoying himself in the hall, with beautiful singing girls dancing around him. Bigan and others were kneeling at the door of the hall. King Zhou never even looked at these people from beginning to end.
"Your Majesty! Cheng Tang's legacy has been passed down for thousands of years! If you continue to indulge in pleasure, I'm afraid the Shang Empire will be destroyed!"
Bigan knelt on the ground and tried to persuade King Zhou loudly, but King Zhou remained indifferent and seemed very annoyed.
"Your Majesty! I have been kneeling with all the ministers for an hour. Even if you refuse to listen to my advice, you should at least show some sympathy for the hard work of all the officials! How can you indulge in pleasure like this?"
Bigan could no longer endure it. He stood up and suddenly took out a bronze sword from his space ring and said, "This is the Xuanyuan Sword! The emperors of all dynasties who saw this sword felt as if they were seeing the Xuanyuan Emperor in person! This sword can behead tyrants and slanderous ministers! King Zhou! If you continue to be incompetent and unjust, don't blame your uncle for being ruthless!"
Although Bigan was only at the early stage of mortal immortal, but at this moment, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, his aura instantly soared to the extreme, even King Zhou, who was at the late stage of earthly immortal, could not sit still!
King Zhou's eyes widened suddenly, a look of horror on his face, and then he said grimly, "The Xuanyuan Sword is indeed in my uncle's hands! Seeing it today, it's truly as good as its reputation! Has my uncle really stopped caring about the family relationship between us?"
"Hmph! If you continue to be incompetent and unjust, I can only use this Xuanyuan Sword to kill you first, and then commit suicide in front of the tomb of the late emperor to apologize!" Bigan said very seriously.
King Zhou took a deep breath. He was a little frightened at the moment, knowing that his uncle had this kind of temper, so he could only comfort him, "Uncle, don't be angry. I'm not stupid or unjust, but the cultivation method I've practiced is close to perfection. If I can use the divine dragon's domineering aura to break through, then my future achievements will be limitless. Even those sects, even those people in the divine realm, will dare not treat us, the Great Shang, as slaves anymore!"
"Nonsense! How can the domineering power of a divine dragon mean indulging in pleasure, ignoring state affairs, and letting the people live in dire straits? A dragon should command the heroes, make the clouds and rain, and constantly strive for self-improvement, only then can he become the supreme ruler. I think what you are cultivating is not the domineering power of a divine dragon, but the domineering power of a demon dragon! You must have gone astray!" Bigan shouted loudly.
King Zhou's face tensed upon hearing this, but after a moment he suddenly burst into laughter, saying defiantly, "Who cares if it's a divine dragon or a demonic dragon? The divine dragon's arrogance, as I understand it, is to dominate the world and do whatever it wants! No matter how powerful you are, don't you still seek a lifetime of happiness? I just want to enjoy pleasure to the fullest! Doing whatever I want, this is the true emperor!"
"Asshole! I think you're hopeless!"
Bigan was extremely angry. He made a sword gesture with one hand and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand quickly flew towards King Zhou!
The Xuanyuan Sword is majestic, containing the imperial aura of all emperors throughout history. Any emperor must surrender before this sword!
However, King Zhou had a look of madness on his face at this moment. He roared, and nine black dragon heads appeared behind him, all with their fangs and claws bared, biting towards the Xuanyuan Sword!
However, the Xuanyuan Sword was so powerful that it pierced through the heads of the nine black dragons one by one, and all of them exploded into a ball of blood mist in the blink of an eye!
King Zhou spat out blood with a "pu" sound. He had underestimated the power of the Xuanyuan Sword. The sword itself had already surpassed the combat power of the celestial being. His current strength was unable to resist it. Even an ordinary mortal holding the Xuanyuan Sword could kill him!
"Uncle, please spare my life! I was bewildered for a while and went astray. I hope you will spare my life!" King Zhou could not help but lie on the ground and beg for mercy, because if he did not beg for mercy, the Xuanyuan Sword above his head would kill him completely!
Bigan's face was filled with pain. After hesitating for a moment, he finally retracted the Xuanyuan Sword and said, "You must remember that those who do evil will eventually perish! From now on, you must not take the evil path again. You must govern the country well and be worthy of the foundation laid by King Tang. You..."
Before Bigan could finish his words, he felt a sudden chill on his back and blood spurted out of his mouth. He looked down and saw that a huge fox claw had pierced his heart!
"Monster! It's actually you!"
Bigan roared, angrily raised the thousand-year-old peach wood sword, and stabbed backwards without hesitation!
At this moment, a hair-raising scream was heard, and the fox arm that was about to grab the Seven-Aperture Heart from Bigan's chest suddenly disappeared, leaving only a fox tail in its place.
At this time, Bigan turned back and glared at King Zhou, gritting his teeth and saying, "You actually plotted against me!"
"Uncle, I don't want to die either! You destroyed my divine dragon power with the Xuanyuan Sword. How long do you plan to let me succeed in my cultivation? I know you have a seven-aperture exquisite heart. Why don't you give it to me? Then my aptitude will be greatly improved, and my cultivation will soar to the sky. Otherwise, it would be a shame to waste such a good cultivation aptitude on your uncle!"
King Zhou got up from the ground with an evil smile. He had long wanted to obtain Bigan's Seven-Aperture Heart to improve his own cultivation, but he had never found a suitable opportunity. Today, the other party took the initiative to come to him, and he was determined to take the other party's Seven-Aperture Heart no matter what!
Hearing this, Bigan laughed heartily and said, "You foolish ruler! Cheng Tang's legacy is ruined! The Shang Empire is doomed! What use would I have for this Seven-Aperture Heart? Since you want it, take it!"
After Bigan finished speaking, he directly inserted his hand into the heart area, and then twisted it hard, and a heart covered in blood and emitting a glowing aura appeared.
King Zhou's face was filled with excitement. He quickly grabbed the exquisite heart and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he said excitedly, "Uncle, after you die, I will take good care of your funeral! You can go with peace of mind!"
"Rest assured? I, Bi Gan, have no intentions, so how can I be at ease?" Bi Gan laughed heartily, looking up to the sky and walking step by step towards the outside of the hall. The Xuanyuan Sword in his space ring automatically flew out, transforming into a golden light and disappearing into the sky...
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